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pourquoi sont les choses qui n'ont aucune mort
il y a un pays complètement de vin
il est allé
j'ai hérité le désert parce que mon âme est assoiffée
je suis une femme
maintenant pour un combat vif et gai
il y a trois ans d'aujourd'hui
quand les mer-vents ont percé nos solitudes
les bateaux se situent dans le compartiment
maintenant que je me suis refroidi Ă  vous

 



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